I Really Crave Semi-sexual Dominance So Much :(

I need a girl who is equally as desperate for me, as I am for her. I need her to be as obsessed with the thought of me pleasing her, as I am.

When I’m minding my own business, I need her to just take me away from what I’m doing, and tell me what to do to her instead.

When I come home all frustrated and worked up, I need her to tell me that I can take it out on her.

When we’re cuddled up and kissing softly, I need her to pull me on top of her, and put my hands where she wants them.

I don’t want to always take the initiative. I want her to come to me too, no matter who will be in control in the end. I need to know I am wanted as badly as I want her.

This post is about wlw, men and minors DNI!!!

it’s raining outside do you wanna come over and cuddle until we don’t know where you start and i end

Thinking about having her in my arms <3

A quick hug, just because.

A warm embrace to remind her that she’s loved.

Holding her for as long as she needs, minutes or hours. Enveloping her with warmth and safety, and feeling her relax in my arms. Noticing the tension leaving her muscles, offering her comfort when life gets too much.

I want her to be able to let go of everything, just for a moment. To create a space where she’s safe from the worries and the stress. I want to shield her, not just from all the negativity in the world, but from every bad feeling or thought she might have.

Let my arms be the gateway to comfort and safety. Let me make you feel loved and cared for.

Non-sexual dominance is so cute-

"Come here, baby"

"Let me help you"

"Be careful"

"Come lay here, Princess"

"Sit on my lap, kitten"

"Come cuddle"

"Hold my hand while we're out"

in desperate need of a sleepy and gropey makeout sesh that ends with me face down ass up while you tease me about how easy it was to make me drip down my thighs

to come home late at night to my lover who's already asleep and climb into bed beside them

to hush them back to sleep with whispers and kisses

to have sleepily wrap ourselves around each other like being without one another was poison and our arms are the antidote

i want to feel

to feel wanted

to feel loved

to feel like i’m interesting

i wanna feel like i matter

not a chore

but a choice

i wanna be loved

every overthinker should have someone to fuck them stupid